Young Writers Society

"Love of mine, someday you will die --but I'll be close behind,I'll follow you into the dark.."--Death Cab for Cutie There's no definite placement to any of my memories that ...

I've been on here forever and haven't posted this yet. I could have sworn I did, but I guess not. Here you go. ------ “Do you even know where we ...

Jimtide squeezed through the throng with a scowl, leaning into each shove with unnecessary force. His irritation earned him more than a few curses and barely-dodged blows as he pushed ...

“The good times,” we say. “Ah, those memories, those memories from childhood that still keep us alive. What wonderful memories.” Pity the person who lost theirs. “Oh, well,” we shrug. ...

I just started this a while ago--tell me what you think Is it too long for one post?? I'll post smaller parts if it is. ------------- Cadenza grinned, knowing that ...

you walked into my life like a child's dream. with darkness shadowing your face; but the morning light hid in your eyes. mysterious and enticing. sweet angelic face. the static ...

End of Chapter Robert and Christopher ***************************** Dinner was incredibly awkward, not as I anticipated it to be. Becca was in a terrible mood, I put it down to her ...

~Chapter Two~ Knall  Black smoke loomed over the ashy landscape. Ah! What a beautiful morning! The Crimson volcano was like an ink blot on the reflective black mountains. The ...

OK, thank you for the replies to the first part. This is the end. Enjoy. Somewhere Else Continued. 20th July 1974 I was out in the square, about to get ...

This is just a really random thing I wrote- you might not believe it but it's about being in an exam and the description of my school Hall. hehehe enjoy ...

this might not be that good, as im better at songs and poetry than stories. Leonidas lowered his head, but he knew the girl had died in his arms. He ...

Alya was silent as we flew back to the lookout. I had a smile on my face. When we got there, she sat down and I picked up my bow ...

A flower. Ha. Insignificant- correct? Pointless beauty in a world of war games. Bold poppies, gushing in red- Flanders- The bloody flowers spilling forth between icy lips. Lilies. Gentle bloom, ...

She peeked into the room. “May I come in?” “Certainly.” For a moment, she didn’t believe him. He could tell because her eyes became squinty and she looked him over ...

Crap. Crap, crap, crap, crap. Months and months of being good, of resisting the urges to know everything about his life. Dammit! All of it down the drain because of ...